Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 109 I Can't Quit It Long Ago (1)

Charles smiled ambiguously, hooking his lips, "It can be better."

"Fuck off!"

Nan Fengxiao stared at him in disgust, and went to get the wine again.

Charles was quick-sighted, and before Nan Fengxiao could touch the wine bottle, he dodged and put it behind him.

"Visual inspection, your drinking capacity has reached the limit."

The table was full of empty wine bottles, at least there were five or six bottles, and he didn't want to die if he drank like this.

Nan Fengxiao frowned, stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, take it out."

"Howl-"

The south wind blew the fire, and he stood up suddenly, his head was a little dizzy, and he could hardly stand still.

After recovering for a few seconds, Nan Fengxiao's fist had already been called out, kicking Charles' leg.

Charles bent over in pain, hugged his leg, and cursed.

"court death!"

Nan Fengxiao snatched the bottle from Charles, bit it open with his teeth, fell on the sofa, and poured it into his mouth facing the bottle.

Charles was about to speak out to stop him, but he hurt his foot, so he was so cruel that he simply ignored him.

"Xiao, women are just opium, don't try to get rid of it if you get it. From the looks of you, you're not just getting it, you've already been poisoned too much, right?"

Nan Fengxiao was silent, with gloomy eyes, and drank wine one after another.

"For her, I can't quit for a long time."

Charles stared blankly, and finally shook his head helplessly.

With the Achilles heel, it is really impossible for you to do what you want to do without distraction.

And you, Nan Fengxiao, as long as you have a fatal spot, you will become vulnerable.

It's just that the authorities are obsessed and the bystanders are clear. He never realized it.

……

As night fell and the lights came on, the heaven and earth entered the busiest moment.

Nan Fengxiao seemed to be a different person, he collapsed crookedly on the sofa, only knowing to drink one cup after another.

Obviously he couldn't drink anymore, his eyes became confused, but his hands didn't stop.

"Howl-"

"Go away!" Charles wanted to persuade him, but he slapped him away, and the back of his hand immediately turned red.

Charles frowned, and got angry all of a sudden, grabbed his glass and threw it to the ground.

The bright red and dazzling red wine flowed all over the floor.

The scene was a mess.

"Are you fucking a man? Do you want to live or die here for a woman?"

Charles was no longer the foolish person he used to be, pointing at Nan Fengxiao and yelling at him.

Who is it his turn to teach him?
Nan Fengxiao struggled to get up, just when he stood up, he was dizzy for the first time, and fell straight to the ground again.

"Are you tired of living?"

Even though he was drunk, he still had the domineering spirit he should have, and his eyes were still piercing, as if he wanted to kill Charles.

Charles snorted coldly, "Look at you, you can't even stand firmly, so don't be cool."

He only dared to say such courteous words when Nan Fengxiao was drunk.

Normally, he has been beaten countless times.

Nan Fengxiao pressed his aching temple, his chest was constricted, as if someone was carving a seal inside with a knife, the pain was heart-piercing.

"Shut up, don't force me to beat you up." Nan Fengxiao had already started to lose consciousness, and the fists he swung were all weak and weak.

With a "snap", the person had already collapsed on the sofa, his eyes blurred.

(End of this chapter)